Wednesday, March 9, 2022

Not all of it.

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With trash out, and cans rebagged and restored to where they belong, I was almost happy.  Then I ate a bit.  Chicken, it was... good enough.  More was wanted, and since it is morning, I went with a chia breakfast.  Which I am just getting to now.  Then I cleared the freezer top.  Much less work than anticipated, but... dishes underneath need put away.  Only, currently, I don't have a place for these.

Many of these were in rotation, with kefir.  Which isn't in production quite yet.  So, they... are just there.  I'll... sort that.  But, there is enough room for probably everything currently in the wash process.  I had hoped to go on and do dishes, but realized I really need to do chores.  So, as I am crashing, I had a choice.  Chores, without a doubt.  I'll hit dishes when I wake, or after I wake after I wake.  Yea... it works that way these days.

It is down to 20 to 22 F out there.  Even colder.  Feeling it, too.  I don't hurt, save from the cold, my bones that is.  Joints are fine, ligaments, bones themselves... except when they get cold, anymore.  I'll do chores, then go on to bed.  And leave the furnace on, door open, and tuck in well.  So cold!  It isn't that bad, but having been in the 40s and even 50 for a few days, it... just... is getting to me.  

A bit of something, anyway.  And, now, with the storage area for dishes to dry, that is open for next wake cycle.  I'll keep trying.  Goodnight.

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